So there I was chillin’, just kicking it with J. Telling him about how things have been going. From the mundane to the sublime, I shared all my baggage. At certain points he was shaking his head at me like, “Girl, you’re so crazy!” At other points, I had him in stitches laughing his head off. He cried when I shared some painfully poignant parts of my life. He looked on patiently as I went over some pertinent information that was just crucial to the overall tale. Dude, at one point we even had a jam session (me on the vocals while he whistled like the wind). It wasn’t even uncomfortable when we sat together in silence. Hanging together felt natural; it felt right. And that is when it truly hit me. Jesus is my homeboy!
March 16, 2011
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